Condor

 

Condor soars on the Cordillera 

In the distantly heights,

Boundlessly heights;

From there he attracts peapls hearts 

In deepy silence,

Soundlessly silence. 

 

No one knows where Condor is flying:

Eternal secret of secrets,

Great eternal mysteries.

And where he built a huge nest,

Where is its edge?

His native is a land?

 

 This is how I wish I could soar freely, 

 Just one the wish

 is of poor me!

 At least extend a moment to eternity

In deeply silence,

Soundlessly silence…